i reposted this ish because it wasnt a poll and heads dun wanna have to type alotta shit its supposed to be in a poll

if you dont get the werd-play or personals dont vote.



Uve started a war with x the j.r & ending it's impossible clown
killa ur assed-out so u might as well try on a hospital gown
you feedin offa me dont you know x is hungry and thirsty
KID I WILL put a 22 to ya chest like a emmit smith jersy
goodie two shoes..im about to expose this...citizens roots here...
you dont do bad deeds..you just 'mock-a-sin' like Indian foot gear


blahblah blar blar blar

^^^even tho it's wack, kid I still dont believe u wrote that shit
y post that quick just to blow more lines than coke addicts?
u cant spar yet, x's bar sets scars heads like car wrecks
..play frisbee wit ya votes, so a win for u will be extra far-fetched



KILLA-B'S VERSE


yo,yo

u can't compete wit a gangsta at tha game/
y u even tryin? i'll bust a slug to ya membrain/
fuckin wit me, bitch u a joke/
u thought u was hard cuz fiori voted, hold up i gotta smoke/
i beat ya ass in this battle before i even spoke/
stab ya 20 times to ya chest/
u seen yo crew get it, so u kno tha rest/
i leave ya in memory like elvis presley/
u retarted, u tryin ta be tha snpies wit out tha wesley/
tha rulez say 20-30 lines, but u spit ten/
what? ya hand get tired writin wit tha pen/
this is freestlye not write before u spit/
u gotta admit, u shouldn't have pushed submit/
when u wrote yo verse, you tha one leavin in tha hearse/
tryin ta be a gangsta, u can't even rep yo city/
i aint leavin ya pity, jus cuz u in tha retarted commitee/
u gettin dick rydin votez already/
i heard u be sleepin wit a teddy/
get off ya knees cuz i don't want ya to suck my dick/
last night i had ya girl take a long lick/

outtie.... uppin fo votez